Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 17 She Doesn't Listen
"Mom, are you home?"

Chu Xia stood at the wooden door of the yard and shouted towards the inside. This place she hated deeply and could not be called home at all. If she could, she would not even take a step in it for the rest of her life.

Chu Lihua, who was preparing to change into a padded jacket in the Westinghouse, turned pale when she heard Chu Xia's voice.

How could this girl come back?
She clearly told her not to come back!

Wang Houfa, who was playing mahjong in the east room, had just taken a sip of tea when he heard this soft, bone-crushing voice, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up from the bench.

"No more fights, no more fights, you three get out of here!"

"I'm going to be confused here soon..."

"I'll give you two cents, get out!"

Wang Houfa hurriedly took out [-] cents from the small cloth bag under the tablecloth, threw it on Wang Gousheng's face, and "rushed" out of the room.

"Xia Xia, you are back, what are you doing standing at the door in such cold weather, hurry up and don't freeze!"

Wang Houfa's face was blooming, his eyes were squeezed to the point of slits, and he didn't hide the enthusiasm in his heart, so much so that a tear came from his mouth.

I haven't seen her for nearly a year, and this girl has become more and more fresh. Just looking at her like this makes him want to rush over every second.

Hatred surged in Chu Xia's eyes, disgusted and loathed.

Her name coming out of this man's mouth is really disgusting!
"Xia Xia, why are you back?"

Chu Lihua, who was one step behind Wang Houfa, directly stood in front of Chu Xia, cutting off the man's "horrifying" eyes.

Chu Xia's nose was sour, and she called out "Mom", only she knew what kind of yearning and guilt was contained in this sound.

Chu Lihua endured tears for a long time, and finally burst out of her eyes when she saw Chu Xia.

Even though she was complaining in her heart that she shouldn't come back, in front of the longing that she hadn't seen for a year, it disappeared without a trace.

The three men on the mahjong table also went out of the room, and they all swallowed their saliva when they saw Chu Xia.

No one in the entire Taolin Village knows that there is a widow mother and daughter Hua, Chu Lihua and Chu Xia in the village.

When Chu Lihua was young, she was already a branch of flowers in ten miles and eight villages, but she was a girl who was even more beautiful than her. Her bright and charming face was matched with a delicate and soft voice, such a "little girl" "Goblin" is the object of how many men can't sleep at night and have sex!
In the early summer before, even though she had faced too many such eyes, she would still only dodge and feel uneasy. The more submissive she was, the hotter those men's eyes would be, as if they wanted to "eat her alive".

Now Chu Xia stood there with a big face, glanced at the crowd blankly, and seemed to exude a kind of indifference that strangers should not enter.

"Let you get out of here quickly, don't you understand people's language?"

Wang Houfa cursed and glared at the three impatiently.

Only then did the three of them come to their senses, and all of them reluctantly pointed their ink marks outside the door.

Chu Lihua hurriedly dragged Chu Xia into the house.

"Xia Xia, why are you back?"

"Mom, why is your padded jacket so wet?"

Chu Xia saw Chu Lihua's wet padded jacket at a glance, and asked with a frown.

Chu Lihua covered the wet place with her hands, and said falteringly, "Just now... accidentally spilled a glass of water..."

Before Chu Xia could speak, Wang Hou, who entered the room behind, was afraid that Chu Lihua would tell what happened just now, so he quickly interjected, "It's not a day or two for your mother to be frizzy. Just say don't let her do it, wait for me, but she won't listen!"

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